SETH
Glaring at the computer screen in front of me, I read the report sent by the private investigator that I hired to find Liora. It’s been a week since she was expelled from Stormclaw, and I have slowly come to realize how much I regret what I did. I should have never pushed her, never rejected her—my goddess-given mate.
The last seven days have been hell for me. Caroline has ramped up her abuse on the o, ordering them around like slaves to prepare for our wedding day in a few weeks. Every day, I get reports of her attacking she-wolves that mention my Liora and how she would have made a better Luna, and every day I need to placate my packmates while my father indulges Caroline.
I groan, running my hand through my hair. Seven days of Caroline being a tyrant. Seven days of me talking to
